182, Pompadour
There are two days left before the cherry bamboo shoots. Today is the day of rest. Xiaoxiao agreed to go to the Wen family to help Xizi comb her hair.
The flowers bloom to the end, this sadness has nothing to do with Xizi, because there are roses in her yard.
Xizi lives in the embroidery building. The smoke-pink fungus rose climbed half of the building. When Xiaoxiao saw it, she sighed without realizing it. This is where the princess should live. Even the pergola is built with vines of Longsha gem rose.
Xizi sat in front of the dressing mirror with long black hair as a waterfall and sighed: "Those round and fluffy hair look good on the painting. In fact, when you comb the hair, you always feel old-fashioned. If you comb the top of your hair as usual, you feel that it is not worthy of double rings, which is really not enough to reach the fairy bun. In addition, you need other flower hairpins on your hairline, so you can't comb it flat."
The girl washed the silk and cleared the girl's hair and opened the jewelry box with the shells: "The second master went to Taoye Duo to beat the girl from the Sui and Tang Dynasties."
"He bought the same set for Jiang Qiuyi." Xizi closed the box with a "slap".
Washing the shisha huddled aside and didn't dare to speak.
"Who is Jiang Qiuyi?" Xiaoxiao was admiring the various pen holders on her Duobao Pavilion. After hearing this, she couldn't help asking.
"It's my second sister-in-law who hasn't passed the door yet." Xizi said lightly.
"Oh?" Xiaoxiao looked at the agate pen holder carved into a lion down the mountain, tilted his head to look at Xizi: "You have to call me second sister-in-law even if you haven't passed the door."
"She is only one year older than me," Xizi curled her lips, "My second brother is devoted to business and did not even think about him until he was in his thirties, but he just fell in love with her at first glance."
"She's from our class?"
"I'm one year older than us. I've just gotten into the hairpin. I've stopped going to school since I've been engaged and I'm making wedding clothes at home." Xizi looked at Xiaoxiao who came over from the mirror, and felt the other person's hand on his shoulder, and said to himself: "I don't know her temperament. I'm used to using Qiao's money in school. I'm afraid that she will get married and disturb the peace of the Wen family."
Huansha wanted to remind her girl, but it was not easy to say anything, so she took out another sandalwood box, which contained all kinds of silk flowers: "The delicate flower hairpins sent by Miss Wei, as if we girls like it. I heard that it was a craft taught by Miss Tang, and everyone wanted to learn it."
"This is easy. As long as you can patiently learn it quickly." Ranbi said to Na Huansha, "We girls taught me in a long time. If you want to learn, I will teach you."
Huansha smiled and nodded.
Xiaoxiao leaned into Xizi's ear and whispered: "You don't live with your second sister-in-law, why are you worried about this? If you are worried about your mother, there is no need. With Aunt Wen's temperament, what kind of daughter-in-law can't be held? Do you worry about it here?"
However, if your brother married a classmate who was extremely unfriended to me, it would be very confusing. Xiaoxiao sighed in his heart and changed the topic: "Are you going to wear this fine-crafted flower hairpin today?"
Xizi looked in the mirror and smiled: "I really like the fine-crafted flower hairpin, so I have to wear it. Then I heard Ruicai and invited you."
Xiaoxiao picked up the pair of very exquisite fine-crafted flower hairpins from the box. There were small pink and white cherry flowers among the green bamboo leaves, and the silver tassels were extremely fine, forming a row like silk threads. Xiaoxiao tried to bend the hair on Xizi's hair in a curve: "Do you mind having a brand new attempt?"
Xizi looked at Xiaoxiao in the mirror, her eyes eager to try.
"Then let's try the Sui and Tang version of Ponbadu?"
"What octave?" Xizi looked puzzled.
"A hairstyle, combed the hair on the top of the hair into a curve similar to the clouds, but more lively and elegant." Xiaoxiao's old career, when she was an art assistant, used to combed a large group of maids and ladies with this improved version of the puffiness, and there were about a hundred people... When they went home for dinner, they saw the fried dough sticks and they habitually rolled into fluffy mozzarella...
Xizi directly handed the peach wood comb to Xiaoxiao.
The couple of Huansha hurriedly lowered their heads: "I'm sorry to Miss Yingyuan."
Xizi told the girl: "You should learn from your heart."
Xiaoxiao, "This is easy to learn, you can see it." As he said that, Ranbi took over his hair combing tool.
"Is this a comb?"
Xiaoxiao picked up a wooden comb with a pointed handle and said, "All kinds of combs have their own uses, and the tip of this comb is just right for picking the way to hair."
Xiaoxiao has combed countless girls' hair, but today I know what the perfect head shape is. Xizi's face shape and head shape are simply suitable for any hairstyle, and even the back of the head is more beautiful than others. Hairdressers like this type of model the most.
"I'm not good at combing the fairy-like double rings on murals. I always feel that the fake bun is a bit exaggerated." Xiaoxiao dipped his comb in turmeric oil and tied his hair into a pair of empty hair. In this dynasty, he was considered a slightly high bun, but it was not an exaggeration. It was a hairstyle that could go out to the streets.
The red gold Tang Yun pattern round hairpin was worn on the center of the two maids, and the red gold flower and bird hairpin was worn on both sides. Xiaoxiao still praised: "Do your second brother have a good vision? These hairpins are very beautiful."
"Jiang Qiuyi also has one."
"Where did she have the chance to wear it? She is not a member of Jigu Society. Who can allow her to run around wearing a chest-length skirt?"
"oh."
The makeup is completely according to modern techniques. The fine powder is applied from the face to the neck. Because the hair is high, the white part of the neck is exposed behind the head, which is very charming. Xizi also has thick eyebrows, Xiaoxiao only slightly modified the end of the eyebrows. Eye makeup has been put in a lot of effort, and the eyes are painted with homemade snail eyeliner pencil to make the eyes more vivid, and the mouth fat is chosen as the smoky color.
The clothes were a long-cut skirt, which was the frosty white gauze dress that Xiaoxiao had wore before. The fabric around her chest was Su Yuqing ancient silk, with clusters of light bamboo leaves printed on it. The smoky skirt was embroidered with cherry magpie pattern, and the slender silk was also the smoky magpie pattern.
Sitting upright in the mirror is a beautiful Tang Dynasty beauty. If Tang Beauty also has a thin version.
"What kind of fragrant dew are you going to use?" Wen Xixiu came into the house and waved his hand to save the girls from salute.
"The Tang Dynasty naturally needs to use peony fragrance." Xizi stood up and turned around gently in front of his brother: "How do you think of my outfit?"
Wen Xixiu looked at it carefully, and her eyes finally stopped at the beauty's hairstyle: "This goose hair is well combed."
Goose head?
This is a serious Ponbado, why has it become a goose head?
Do you understand? This is international!
...
Finally, Wen Xixiu took out today's "protagonist" letter in the style of paper roll, and stood it upright, with artistic exaggeration, slightly widened up and down, and graceful in the middle, as if the waist of a beautiful woman.
This is the fragrant dew bottle designed by Xiaoxiao with the theme of letters.
Now the 'this letter' has turned into a finished product and is solemnly placed on the table.
The frosted white glazed forms a streamlined pattern of the letter roll, and the "skirt" with silver-gray flowers tied around the waist is tied.
"Good-looking!" Xiaoxiao held it in her hand and couldn't let go of it. "Especially the transparent fragrance of apricot pink, it feels very beautiful!"
"My brother said that wearing a strap is too beautiful, it is not as good as a bottle." Xizi untied the silver-gray flower knot, which was another effect. Xiaoxiao was evilly thinking about this.
"It's rare that big bottles can look exquisite and beautiful." Xiaoxiao picked up a 100 ml bottle and looked carefully. "Even this big bottle of two taels is not bulky, but rather generous and noble."
Xizi also smiled: "When the fragrance dew is used, you can use it to arrange flowers. What kind of flowers should you put in?" Xizi was actually stumped by the questions he raised at will. "Plum blossoms are only suitable for porcelain plum vases, chrysanthemums are suitable for quaint earth-set bottles. For roses... even if the flowers are so big with leaves, it is not elegant to insert the bottle."
"You can insert a Phalaenopsis." Xiaoxiao thought for a while.
"Phain Orchid? Are you talking about the little butterfly flower that looks like a grimace?"
You are talking about pansy, Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that the plant Phalaenopsis seemed to have been discovered in modern times. So he blew it: "Yes..."
Wen Xixiu took out the box containing fragrance and dew, which was folded in hard paper according to the method introduced by Xiaoxiao. The body of the box was outlined with thin ink lines, and the vermilion-red "Wen" printed on the corners was printed. It was much more unconventional than the modern color perfume box with English letters.
"Brother Wen, what are the colors of the other sweet lotus?" Xiaoxiao asked about the other sweet lotus in the series "Who sends brocade books in the clouds?" The resolution on the sweet lotus series has been passed by Mr. Wen.
Wen Xixiu sat down on the couch by the window. It was obvious that he had been used to getting along with his sister since childhood, and he did not seem restrained because this place was a boudoir.
But Xiaoxiao felt that this boudoir had completely become a conference room model.
"This series intends to introduce four kinds of fragrance dews," Wen Xixiu said, and ordered a seven or eight-year-old young man to put three other bottles on the table. "The white and colorless fragrance dew is mainly made of citrus flowers, and the name is simply called 'citrus flowers'."
"Citrus flower, I haven't seen that kind of tweed." When Xiaoxiao heard this name, the first thing he thought of was the well-known saying "The south is orange, and the north is tangerine". It is said that if the seeds of orange grow in the north, they will become another plant, and the fruits they bear are bitter and difficult to swallow. A bottle of perfume uses tangerine flower as the flower material and theme, which contains too much bitterness and despair. The inaccessibility between the south and north of the Yangtze River has become another meaning of "letter".
Wen Xixiu looked at it and smiled: "There are citrus forests in the suburbs of Beijing, and the flowers shine brightly when they bloom."
"Although the citrus fruit cannot be eaten, the fragrance of the flowers is particularly fragrant." Xizi had already opened the bottle of 'citrus flowers' and lit it on the incense test paper to Xiaoxiao.
The smell of the 'Turquoise Flower' dew is not fragrant. The fragrance of the flower contains a faint medicinal and tea fragrance, which naturally reveals a faint bitterness. "This taste is very consistent with the feeling of 'Turquoise Flower'. Is there green tea here? It seems that there are other herbs."
Chapter completed!